*Please note: This is was my first story I published on Wattpad. I was 14 at the time so please have mercy on me if it has a lot of problems. Both technical and with the story as a whole.* A new brand new guard for a Xenomorph research station has leaned something interesting about himself, he can communicate with xenomorphs. He does not no why or how but he can and they try to ask for help to escape and the company won't be so happy if he chooses there side....or the predators.... *Only reason I put it as mature is because this story has gore, violence and some strong language (like hell no swearing)*

It was always Michael's dream to explore new planets and solar systems. But as the captain of a dense ore mining shuttle, his dream was the last of his priorities. But when he gets and order to his next planet, he finds his dream to be too dangerous for him, or anyone else.